After the Bankruptcy of the Supporting Male Lead

The system's reply did not contain half of the pleasure: [While eating in the bowl and looking at the pot, was the host's conscience swallowed by Tengu? 】

Chen Zhan was extremely frank and gave it a rare temperament to analyze it once: "Although this is my appointed crown prince in the East Palace, there are not many people who have ended up since ancient times.

Most of the system listened: [Two dead, not enough nine. 】

"unfortunately……"

The regret was never revealed on his face, and this sigh was forced in his heart.

The youth did not know the dialogue between them and exclaimed: "Daddy, what do I need to do next?"

Chen Zhang thought for a while: "Go to nowhere to hide and wait for me to die."

The young man's face was lonely: "But it has to wait for decades."

Chen Zhan gently touched the little head with a little scroll: "The longer you wait, the sweeter the fruit."

Young people seem to understand.

Chen Zhang: "Like wine, it will be more mellow after years."

After being persuaded, the youth stupidly turned around to open the door and left. The people outside noticed that the door was moving, took a step back, and took back the knocking hand.

Yin Ronglan bought a lot of things, except for the ones sent away, and now I brought back more snacks... Chen Zhan occasionally wanted to eat some snacks while writing, and the famous name added sugar to promote brain thinking.

Face to face, the youth recalled the fear of being checked by the other party at the first sight. Quickly pulled out a small business card, showing a harmless smile of humans and animals.

Yin Ronglan didn't reach out and looked directly at Chen Zhang who looked behind him.

The young man put his hand down awkwardly, at a loss.

"Why is this man in our room?"

Chen Zhang: "Introduce you, our **** son."

"..."

Seeing the bad situation, the young man left his head in a hurry and left, remembering to bring the door before leaving, leaving a room of silence.

Chen Zhang said with a mouth: "innocent."

Yin Ronglan looked at him for a long while and smiled: "I know."

This escape is so silly that Chen Zhang can't even take it seriously.

Pass him a small packet of hawthorn cake, and the latter quickly disassembles one and puts it in his mouth. He prefers sweet and sour to spicy food.

Yin Ronglan sat down and asked calmly, "Why did the man who was the prince recognize the thief as father?"

"cough--"

Fortunately, Yin Ronglan shot quickly and patted him on the back: "Drink saliva."

A bite of warm water is more comfortable. Chen Zhang raised his head and looked badly: "Be careful!"

Yin Ronglan also realized that the wording was not appropriate and was too straightforward.

Unintentionally entangled too much with the law enforcer's problems, Yin Ronglan's ability to make an inconsistency is not inferior to him, once it is inferred, it is difficult to explain. Chen Zhang shifted the topic: "The police who followed us in the first few days did not seem to appear again."

Yin Ronglan: "May be temporarily transferred to perform other tasks."

The reason was untenable, and Chen Zhang couldn't help but glance at him more.

Yin Ronglan was helpless: "It has nothing to do with me."

It is probably because he set up too many dark black people, and Chen Zhang inevitably added a layer of filters.

Without disturbing people, the two spent the next holiday in peace. On the first day of returning to City Y, Chen Zhang reminded Yin Ronglan to go to work.

"I took so many days off in the first half of the year, and the year-end awards are probably in jeopardy."

Yin Ronglan saw his worries and said he would work hard.

Chen Zhang waved his hand: "No."

Not long after Yin Ronglan went out, Chen Zhang suspended the work at hand and took some souvenirs to take the car to the neighborhood where he lived.

For a while, the old man saw him very enthusiastically.

Chen Zhang said something recent, and the two sides had a great conversation.

The old man clearly found that he was much more talkative than before. In the past, Chen Zhang was more inclined to be a listener.

"I often listen to people on the bus about the power of love, but I don't take it seriously," the old man said happily. "Now, love can really change a person."

"It's not love that changed me." Chen Zhang drank and said coldly: "I haven't communicated with normal people in a long time."

It is really rare to be able to conduct ordinary conversations like this.

Where did the old man know the door and joked: "You have become a lot of humor."

Chen Zhang looked at the time and got up to leave. Before leaving, he emphasized again: "It's a pleasure talking with you."

The old man couldn't laugh or cry: "Pay attention to rest, don't always work hard."

When he went out and looked up at the sky, Chen Zhang sighed slightly.

But within a few seconds, there was a phone call that cut off the continuation of the good mood.

"It sounds like you are in good shape, and I must have fun playing."

"Which one?"

"……it's me."

Chen Zhan felt that the tone was somewhat familiar, and the time of thinking was inevitable.

"My surname is Wu."

"Mr. Wu." Chen Zhan said nonsense without changing his color: "I remember, it was just a joke."

"... see you."

Although the other party's calculations always draw water in a bamboo basket, Chen Zhang is still a bit vigilant, at least on his mentality, Mr. Wu may be above himself.

"You book the place."

Guessing his concerns, Mr. Wu surrendered the initiative.

Chen Zhan did not finish his work in the afternoon, and he didn't want to run too far away, and simply made an appointment in the villa.

He was able to take the bus, went back for a while, and waited for the community to find a figure leaning against the wall waiting at the door.

"Don't come unharmed." Chen Zhang greeted with a smile.

Mr. Wu noticed that he always turned sideways slightly during his speech, even when he opened the door, he deflected his head and communicated, never showing his back.

After entering the door, Mr. Wu placed the replaced shoes neatly, almost aligning the heels on a scale.

Chen Zhang raised his eyebrows...OCD.

The first thing he did was to close the windows and put together the fruit knife on the table.

Mr. Wu sees everything in his eyes: "What is this for?"

Chen Zhang: "A few days ago, when I was abroad, there was a silly white sweetie who tried everything in my hotel room just to jump in."

Mr. Wu was stunned for a few seconds. Should the idiot mentioned in the other party's mouth be the law enforcer sent in the past?

He came here because the law enforcers never returned. According to feedback from other law enforcers, on the day Chen Zhang returned to the country, the law enforcer who had been assigned the heavy responsibility would blacken his colleagues.

It happened so suddenly that in order to find out some details, I had to come out and see each other.

"Later?" he asked.

Chen Zhan chuckled lightly: "I rescued him and released each other's suspicions."

These words went to the horizon.

Mr. Wu narrowed his eyes without revealing the slightest urgency: "Today, I mainly want to talk about cooperation."

I don't know the content of the cooperation, but Chen Zhang guesses that the ultimate goal must be to kill himself.

"I can provide you with the positions of several other law enforcers, and divide them."

Chen Zhanzheng said with a wink: "Both defeats hurt, let you take advantage of the fisherman?"

Mr. Wu smiled and said: "They want to kill you.

Chen Zhan looked sincere: "Good."

Under the false politeness, Mr. Wu provided the law enforcement's habitat.

The address is real and effective. Chen Zhan and those creatures, no matter which side is dead, is a good thing.

Chen Zhan: "It's better to leave such an important message for me? I'm in charge."

Halfway through the meal, catching up with Yin Ronglan and coming back from get off work... the door opened by the strange man.

Mr. Wu stood with his arms folded, smiling without words.

Yin Ronglan nodded his head and said hello, then went into the kitchen and asked, "This is our son too?"

Chen Zhan coughed, wondering if it was choked by fume, or because of his speech.

Mr. Wu stared at Yin Ronglan's back and frowned. Just in a moment, he always felt that the other party knew himself and had a killing intention.

The strange gaze behind Yin Ronglan pretended not to be noticed, and there was always a faint smile on his face.

Pity……

The originally planned plan required the cooperation of Lin Chiang, who was only discharged shortly after being discharged from the hospital.

Chen Zhan took off her apron, and when the dish came over, the whole person showed a strange softness.

The same dish was served in two plates, one in front of Yin Ronglan and one close to Mr. Wu.

"He's been on fire recently and he can't eat spicy food." Chen Zhang explained as he sat down.

"Big Fan Simplifies." Mr. Wu picked up the chopsticks but didn't pick up the dishes: "Too straightforward means are sometimes effective...I bet this dish is poisoned."

Chen Zhang's face remained the same: "Smile."

Mr. Wu: "I have no relatives and friends, and my available men are dead. Even if it was an accident, there was no one to report the case."

Half of the words laughed lowly: "That article is also an introduction... The old things are reiterated. The police will mostly use this as a topic of laughter after tea and tea. Who will search again?"

He pointed to the grass outside the window and his voice was low in a soft voice: "Are you going to bury my body there?"

Chen Zhan blinked, his eyes somewhat surprised.

Mr. Wu glanced through his disguise: "You started to publish this game very early." Shen Jing slightly looked at Chen Zhang with a smile and said: "When I first saw you, I smelled the same kind of flavor The same does not take human life into the eyes."

The eyes are opposite, one cold and one frowning slightly.

After a while, Chen Zhang sighed quietly, put a chopstick dish into his mouth, chewed slowly and swallowed.

One minute later, there was no sign of death.

Chen Zhang took another bite, safe and sound.

"you……"

"Not poisonous." Chen Zhan wiped the corners of the mouth with a tissue: "The reason why it is installed in two plates is only for personal selfishness."

Aside, Yin Ronglan turned the plate in front of her with chopsticks and said lightly: "I have more meat on this plate."

Only then did Mr. Wu notice that his own dish was full of vegetable leaves.

"..."

The scene was extremely embarrassing.

Chen Zhang said lightly: "Let's eat."

For a time, there was only swallowing.

Yin Ronglan clipped a piece of meat and glanced at Mr. Wu's direction again.

Chen Zhang thought about Mr. Wu as if he were looking at Tang Sengrou.

No relatives or friends.

No one will find out if they are missing.

Because of the update a few days ago, the police used ‘garden corpse’ as a joke after dinner.

Qiu Renzun is in front of you, what a good mobile phone!

——Mr. Wu’s passionate words, he was all moved.

Yin Ronglan pursed his lips and hinted with his eyes... or he would send the person away without boiling a bowl of soup and adding some ingredients.

The author has something to say: Chen Zhang: In my three provinces and my body, I want to be a law-abiding citizen.